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Angel doesn't have a chance
Topic Started: Jul 9 2009, 09:12 AM (47 Views)
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The rain continues the crash onto the windshield of Carmella's car as she pulls over into a local motel alongside the road. The Rain being so thick she can't even see the road in front of her. She pulls into a parking space and steps out and runs toward the lobby by the time she gets there she is covered in water from her head to her toe. She opens the door and steps inside as the cold air against her wet skin sends a shiver down her spine, she grabs her hair and puts it in a ponytail to keep the wet hair out of her eyes.

Carmella DeCesare: Can one of you morons behind the counter get me a room for the night so I can get out of these wet clothes and the ring?

Just then a fat chubby kid from behind the counter stands up. Carmella just glances at him and notices his face is covered with acne, she rolls her eyes at her luck of getting a

The Acne Boy: Do you need one room?

Carmella DeCesare: Duh! Does it look like anyone else is here with me?

The Acne Boy: no ma'am, what name is the room going to be under?

He continues to ask the questions without ever once looking up from the computer and glancing at Carmella, which makes her take a sigh of relief as she would have to stare that boy in the face.

Carmella DeCesare: Just put it under Carmella DeCesare, so I can get my damn key and get to my room.


The Acne Boy:Alright, Ma'am here is the key to your room, it's room 37 just out front and around the corner you shouldn't miss it.

Carmella nods at him and tosses him a 50 dollar bill and tells him to keep the change to buy himself some acne cream and slim fast. She walks out and heads to her car grabs her bags out of her back seat and rushes towards the door of the hotel. She fumbles with the key before finally getting it into the hole for it to unlock. She steps inside and closes the door with her foot and slides down the door in despair. She just sits there for few minutes before heading into the bathroom and taking a shower. After what seems like a few hours she steps back into the room dressed in a pair of pajama pants and a playboy bunny head tank top, just then her phone rings she picks it up reading Kendra, she clicks the talk button and answers.

Carmella DeCesare: What's going on Kendra?

Kendra Wilkinson I got emailed by some friends of mine and they told me you have a match tonight on Aggression for some company called EBWF and you were facing Angel Williams. That true?

Carmella DeCesare: Yup, I've got this match in the bag that's for sure.


Kendra Wilkinson I know you would. You're one tough ass chick, I've seen you get in fights in bars with girls just because they looked at you wrong. I would hate to be in her shoes.


Carmella DeCesare: Well if she messes with me she might walk out of the show with a loss of a few teeth and a concussion courtesy of yours truly.


Kendra Wilkinson I would love to see that. I've seen pics of the girl and she looks like Tori Spelling but only with more botox injections and that hun is never a good things.


Carmella DeCesare: Not everyone can be as naturally stunning as we are but that's besides the point. So onto news with you has the tapings for your tv show comings?


Kendra Wilkinson Good, well gotta go company just came over. We're going out to the clubs tonight to party. And you probably need your rest for your match.

A click is heard on Kendra's line. Carmella just sets the phone on the table besides and lays down on the bed and dozes off to sleep.

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